When I was growing up in the 1950s and 60s, we would visit BobLo Island for a day of amusement food and a typical day at an amusement park. The only difference, was that we would meet at the Detroit River docks to board the BobLo Island Ferry which took us to an island owned by Canada that had the whole island full of amusement rides, fun house, and all sorts of foods.

This was "Captain BobLo," for as many years as I can remember, welcoming all of us kids on board. Of course there was music, dancing, and plenty of food on board the two ferries that transported us to and from the island. Those boat rides were my fondest memories of this special day going to BobLo Island.


This is the view of the bow of one of the two boats that serviced BobLo Island with what looks like a view of the Ren Sen or now known as General Motors Center.

"All aboard!!" "Welcome to BobLo Island!" I will always remember that call from my past youth.